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Lyric of the Lost

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Reads 31
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Parts 25
Time 2h 49m

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-romance enemies enemiestolovers enemy fantasy fantasy-romance fantasyadventure foundfamily love magic smutish worldbuilding

Disclaimer; this is my first time writing a full length book. I got tired of looking for a good enemies to lovers fantasy book with a good slow burn and no toxic relationship behavior. If you enjoy reading about magic, world building, forced proximity, and, of course, the one bed trope, you'll like this :)


     "Woah, that excited to see me?" He says sarcastically, finally gracing me with half a smile and revealing a dimple on his left side. I roll my eyes at him in response, flopping down so I'm flat on my back again.
	"Don't be flattered. I'm always excited to see the people who are meant to kill me." I match his sarcasm. I hear a single chuckle escape him. Surprised, I push myself up onto my elbows. "Did I just get the Reynard Crane to pull his head out of his ass and actually laugh?" I feign excitement.
	"Don't kid yourself, Princess; I'm always excited to see the people who I'm meant to kill."All Rights Reserved

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